The wishing stone glowed. And when the light dissipated, Jon saw that ... Sally somehow floated into the bathroom even despite the door being closed! Jon looked at her little cousin slowly getting closer to him, even though, bizarrely, she wasn't walking. The expression on her face was looked as confused as his own.
Sally was 13 year old but only partially looked her age. She was rather petite, Jon guessed she stood at around 4'5'', and really thin. Her arms and legs were lacking equally in fat and muscle, though not quite to the point of being anorectic. She had a wide smile, kept her hair in a braid down to her waist and possessed a dusting of freckles on her face and down on her shoulders.
Jon knew why she preferred to hand out at his house instead of her own. Sally lived around 15 minutes away with her dad, Jon's uncle and 5 of her brothers, all older than her. She didn't feel fully comfortable in the world dominated by baseball, hunting and hearing her brothers plot how to get into more girls' panties. She didn't even have her own room there, she had to share with two of her youngest brothers, one 14 and one 15 years old.
And then a year ago, on top of that, she entered puberty and things became even worse.
Jon would have not known this, had he not overheard a conversation Sally had with his mom one of those days she came crying after school. Sally was, well, developing fast. Even though she was so petite, some womanly curves definitely were showing already. And then there were her breasts. Jon didn't know anything about sizing those mysterious pieces of female anatomy but he could clearly see that Sally's at this point were as big as his mom's, even though a little over a year ago she was completely flat. Now, Jon's mom breasts weren't huge, but by no means could they be called small either. Women on Jon's dad's side of the family on the other hand... And it seemed that Sally inherited the bust size genes that she simply could not appreciate.
It seemed like being self-conscious of her bosom was her defining feature nowadays, like it was hard-wired into her little head. She kept wearing baggy sweaters and yet everyone could clearly see her nipples pointing through as she also simply refused to get a bra. She hated the way the kids in school treated her and the fact that she couldn't share her pain with anyone at home. But most of all, she feared the uncertainty of how much did her breasts still have to grow. When talking to Jon's mom she mentioned something about how they were sore all the time so she knew that they are still growing. And she was absolutely terrified of the knowledge that her body is changing against her will and there is absolutely nothing she can do about it.
And there she was, getting closer and closer to Jon, almost floating over the ground in a magical, stone-induced way. In the few seconds it took her to get to Jon and initialize the life switch Jon realized all the trouble she had to go through and and felt his eyes grow wide as he suddenly knew that those problems are about to become his own. And then he also recalled that he didn't put any time constraint on the wish...
The very second Sally touched Jon they both were blinded by a great flash of light...
